A Monthly Billing Psychiatrist
Oh, You Psychiatrist, bearded Ambrose
To the slightly disturbed give a high dose.
In his myths, you browse deep
And his brain have your peep.
In his purse every month have your nose.
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Time Prosecutes
You hurt the harmless minds with words cute.
The days lie in wait to make you mute.
Your own son will rile you.
For the past you will rue.
'gainst your mistakes, Time will prosecute.
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Exhaustion
The bigots are not tired to kill
and in minds the rules of their cults fill.
The codes of their holy books
are the misleading crooks.
These books cause the blood of the poor to spill.
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You Too to Lose, my Friend?
Before I tell, 'who I love', to my friend,
he showed me her photos, she did send.
'Love', I buried in my mind
and consoled him with words kind
when he was tearful for her brutal end.
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Construction And Destruction
1.
' You're born to construct.
What you make, carve, sculpt and paint',
I'm born to destruct.
2.
The thugs have the pluck
to break the idols and tombstones
as their cult is crude.
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Manners Make a Teacher
O You teacher, around the room mooch,
Not to preach, but to dash the girls and smooch.
For the counsels pay not heed
Say not bye to sexual weed
And to shun the farce, slip into hooch.
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Attrition
Men and material are lost by wars.
The terrorists kill with bombs laden cars.
The soldiers shoot them with guns.
The old mourn the loss of sons.
The fury in mind, growth of life, mars.
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The Holy Books
The holy books spoil narcissistic minds,
enslave them to a faith and turn them blinds
to reason and broad views.
With bigotry, the hearts, bruise
and to terror lend them as new finds.
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Kerfuffle
The leaders fight with words to make noise
but their plebs argue with swords, losing poise.
The Collectors keep mum
but their peons make loud hum.
It is unheard the poor people's voice.
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No End Of Hunger
Amorous beauties
beguile the hearts of the boys.
Crocodile tears shed for flimsy reasons.
Deceive and lure them for the bliss of flesh.
Hunger in heart ceases and of the stomach starts.
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